You bonnie I'm clyde
Let me rob a bank at night and go between them thighs
Holding like sam
Cocked it like a tech 9 take it off safety and won't jam
Now I got you loving me
Your boyfriend's mugging me
But thugs ain't tripping keep on hugging me
And tell me how you want it how you want it
And we can have sex from 6 00 to 7 in the morning
Some say I'm a sucker for love
But the hardest niggas need us so blame I'm a thug
Now regardless
Pull out the red carpets when I come through
Never tripping making our ghetto wishes to come true
Don't blame it on the hangover
Blame it on the benzo and lorenzo
And the way I spit game when it's going past ten
I got to be in it like a nympho
So here's the keys to my ride
And if you bout it my flight arrives at five
Plan b everybody needs one
Can we lay all alone
Plan b call me when you need some
Doja burnin'
Plan b everybody needs one
I don't see nothing wrong
Plan b call me when you need some
Is it cool to f**k
Plan b everybody needs one
Do you think you can love this thug
Plan b call me when you need some
When you want to get closer
Plan b everybody needs one
Fiending for this ghetto love
Plan b call me when you need some
You can't get enough
Maybe it's the hennesey I want to give it to you
Have you screaming no limit soldier when I'm finished with you
Now turn the lights out ain't nobody here but us
Girl your s hitting you got me feeling some lust
So many playas in the ghetto you don't know who to trust
They tell you riding with this thug might be dangerous
Now sip the champagne hit the green let me play with your hair
Take you to victoria's secrets pick out something to wear
In the clouds of smoke making jokes we getting blunted
Getting hot cause you like the tvs in my 600
Keep it on the low don't tell your man we done it
Put my 9 on the dresser and let me undress you
Plan b everybody needs one
Can we lay all alone
Plan b call me when you need some
Doja burnin'
Plan b everybody needs one
I don't see nothing wrong
Plan b call me when you need some
Is it cool to f**k
Plan b everybody needs one
Do you think you can love this thug
Plan b call me when you need some
When you want to get closer
Plan b everybody needs one
Fiending for this ghetto love
Plan b call me when you need some
You can't get enough
Kane and Abel Silkk The Shocker Master P Sons of Funk
Go run and tell your girls
Bout a night with a soldier it ain't no limit
